Labels: Sky Of Ill Rule
Review by: Alex Deller
Not so much a final nail in the coffin for Takaru as dousing the still-warm corpse in petrol and setting it aflame in an abandoned parking lot, these kids gave it their all and bowed out in fine style with seven last blasts of frenzied, modern hardcore that suffered no fools. Mixing full-bore eruptions of ire with pummelling mosh parts that are less a time to swing your fists as a chance for the band to reverse their armour-plated death machine over your already mangled carcass, Takaru finished exactly how they started: heavy, ferocious and with a blanket refusal to take any prisoners.